As I gleefully enjoy my morning view, the memories from last night come rushing back in a wave of bliss. Mind-blowing doesn't even begin to scratch the surface of what happened between us. The way his hands played my body like a fiddle, how his tongue left me a whimpering, trembling mess, and then when he filled me, thrusting inside over and over again... Oh holy night! Let's just say this boy has alllll the right in the world to be cocky.
